"I just learned some basic Gu-raising techniques from my mother, which is not very powerful. Moreover, I haven't raised Gu for a long time and can't remove Gu at all, let alone such a difficult Soul-Devouring Gu. Who has put the Soul-Devouring Gu is too cruel." Sang Lin answered truthfully.

"Can't you get rid of the Soul-Devouring Gu?" Lin Tian said with some disappointment.

He suddenly thought of a question: If this soul-devouring Gu was really a man from an island country and the man from an island country wants to get rid of me, why didn’t he directly gush at me? Or had he tried to gush but failed? Lin Tian frowned and thought.

Last time Bai Yufeng and the island people came to the bar to make trouble. If they didn’t just want the Night Rose Bar, that competition would be a very good opportunity to slap the guru. Lin Tian thought of more things. He had a zombie body and could be immune to slap the guru. But his good friend Liu Wenxing was next to him. Will the island people turn to slap him?

Lin Tian didn't have time to continue asking Sang Lin, so he took out his cell phone and called Liu Wenxing immediately.

"Hey, Brother Tian, ​​what's going on? I'm in class." Liu Wenxing's low voice came.

"Don't worry about class or not, I'll ask you, is there anything wrong with your body in the past few days, your stomach is extremely painful, or something?" Lin Tian asked anxiously, witchcraft is not a joke.

"No, it's normal. I will take a break on time as you told me, work and rest, and I'm in good health now." Liu Wenxing said strangely.

"Then is there something strange happening around you?" Lin Tian asked worriedly.

"No, it seems that there is. Yesterday I met Sun Decai, Bai Yufeng and those island people on the street. They asked me to tell you to be careful, otherwise I won't know how to die if I die one day. Also, let me stay away from you, otherwise it is possible to suddenly suffer from incurable symptoms one day, but I thought they were barking and ignored them." Liu Wenxing said.

Incurable symptoms? Lin Tian’s eyes narrowed. Isn’t Qi Shao an incurable disease? Regardless of whether it was done by the island people himself, the witchcraft must be inseparable from them.

"Wenxing, it's okay. Be careful in the future and don't let strangers approach you. You can continue to attend class." Lin Tian did not explain to Liu Wenxing. It would be useless to say more, and it would only distract him from learning. He is an ordinary person and cannot change anything.

"Lin Tian, ​​are you afraid that your friends will suffer from witchcraft?" the eldest lady asked with concern.

"Is this worry that the people who took the Soul-Devouring Gu were crazy and couldn't do anything?" Lin Tian said.

Sang Lin shook his head and said, "Brother Lin, you don't know that people who raise Gu will not stoke ordinary people casually, because it is very difficult to cultivate a Gu insect and extremely precious. The more powerful the Gu insect, the less easy it is to get. Unless there is a major reason, they will not stoke the Gu insect casually."

"Where is Mr. Qi, the one he is the Soul-Devouring Gu." Lin Tian said in confusion.

"Although there are few soul-devouring Gu, it is not precious. For example, the best-quality golden silkworm Gu, that is called precious. Moreover, the success rate of the gust is also possible. Maybe that young master Qi is just a test piece of others." Sang Lin said solemnly.

Lin Tian felt aroused and asked in confusion: "Testing product? Then, in addition to obtaining the wealth of the Qi family, they actually wanted to deal with a larger goal?"

After the experiment, who is the bigger target? I, Xiao Manxuan, or the eldest lady? Or is it going to be taken over? Several figures appeared in Lin Tian's mind.

The eldest lady seemed to have thought of something and looked at Lin Tian. Unfortunately, Sang Lin has stopped working as a Gu raising person, otherwise she could also ask her to come out of the mountain to help relieve the Gu.

"Don't worry, although I won't be a gu-raising person, I know someone, and she should be able to help you." Sang Lin comforted.

Professor Xue continued, "Are you talking about grandma's friend?"

Sang Lin nodded when he confirmed the location. Lin Tian was famous. Professor Xue called his mother, but it was definitely not his mother, because the Han people would not call him that.

The mother he mentioned must be his mother-in-law, the grass ghost woman. Professor Xue is more than 60 years old, and the grass ghost woman is at least 80 years old. And so on, the grass ghost woman’s friend is at least ten years old and is an old woman.

He is so old that he should be a gu person, so he should be extremely powerful. In the words of the ancients, he is already a witch or a banshees.

Anyway, the first thing Lin Tian thought of was an old woman wearing a black robe, holding a crystal ball, and grey hair.

"Lin Tian, ​​what are you thinking? Let's go, let's go." The lady's hand swayed in front of Lin Tian and said strangely.

"Oh, so fast, then leave." Lin Tian replied to his spirit and walked out of the room first.

He also wanted to find a way to relieve the Gu as soon as possible, but it was hard to urge Sang Lin. Since she was so active, it would be the best.

After coming out, there was a lot of mulberry forest, but the bulletproof car was big enough, so it would be fine to sit two people.

"Go to the street of crafts," Sang Lin simply said.

A street of arts and crafts are similar to a jewelry street, but it specializes in handicrafts, folk handicrafts, and some strange things. Some young people with personality like to visit a street of arts and crafts and buy a crystal skull to show their unique personality.

I drove to the destination. There were many people on the street, and the shop stalls were placed outside, occupying part of the street. The cars could not drive in at all, so I could only walk.

After parking the car, Sang Lin and Professor Xue led the way. Lin Tian and Miss Lin followed behind and walked into the craft street. There are many strange crafts here, such as small dark red coffins, used as decorations, meaning promotion and wealth, and ghost masks. Generally speaking, it is a hodgepodge of handicrafts.

"It's here, it's here." Sang Lin suddenly said.

Lin Tian looked up and saw that it was a wooden plaque with the name of the shop: Nanyang Crafts.

The things sold in this store are even more strange. In addition to those small coffins, there are also paper people, terracotta figurines, and ghost-like talisman papers. The most terrifying thing is that in some glass tubes, there are some liquids that are soaked in animal corpses and other things.

"Damn, these are real specimens?" Lin Tian pointed to the things in the glass jar and said a rough sentence.

"Of course it's true." Sang Lin said disapprovingly: "Some people, after their pets died, are reluctant to hide them, so they ask this store to make specimens and keep them as souvenirs. This is a wet method and a dry method, you see."

Lin Tian followed her pointing and, sure enough, there were specimens of cats and dogs hanging on the wall inside, but they were all air-dried.

"A little perverted!" said the eldest lady frowned.

"It can't be said that the ancient dignitaries and royal family members hoped that their bodies would not rot after death and would remain in the world forever. There were mummies in foreign countries, which is understandable." Although Lin Tian didn't like it, he could understand it.
Chapter completed!